Chapter two hundred and seventy-seven after urging marriage to give birth
Inside the house
Song Qin closed the door and felt a little embarrassed, but asked: "Niu Niu, the veil is going to be buried by Ah Mi."
The custom of Xingyu Village is that the fallen red paper must be buried in the mountains by the elders.
The reason why he asked him to fall red pars was that he knew that nothing happened to Tingyi and Lin Qiao, and Lin Qiao was naturally the daughter of a yellow flower.
Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan's expression did not change and nodded, "Okay, I'll give it to Grandma in a while."
Song Qin nodded, and then he gave a worried instructor, "Niu Niu, be considerate of Qiaoer, don't go too far, the woman will be in bad health if she hurts her body."
He said and laughed, and said, "I will be able to hold my grandson in one or two years with you."
His eyes fell on her silver hair, and a trace of complexity flashed in Song Tingfan's eyes, "I'll do it."
"Okay, okay, but don't tell Qiao'er this, she will be under pressure after listening to it." Song Qinshi smiled so much that the wrinkles on her face became much more obvious.
Song Tingfan nodded, after a while, he left the room, and after returning to the room, he took a dagger and slashed his palm, dripping blood at the handkerchief.
Lin Qiao went into the house to get things, and just saw him like this, and she was shocked, "What are you doing..."
When I got closer, I saw the white veil dyed red on the bed sheet. I immediately understood. The corners of her mouth twitched secretly, "..."
The villain thought Luohong would shed a lot of blood?
She didn't want to say such an embarrassing thing at first, but she thought that it must be Song Qinshi asking. She touched the tip of her nose, "Cough, there is too much blood."
Song Tingfan paused and glanced at her with deep eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. Soon he changed into a white handkerchief, and it was less than that.
The room was a little quiet. Lin Qiao took the things and was about to go out. Suddenly the man called her, "Qiao'er."
After experiencing the "wife", Lin Qiao felt that "Qiao'er" could still accept it. She turned her head and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"You are not allowed to mention it again."
She was a little confused when he said nothing about his head.
“What do you mention?”
"I didn't mention anything in the past."
Lin Qiao realized what was going on, and she was so amused and didn't continue to lie to him. She didn't want to get married at the beginning, but now she has become the first one, there is no need to lie.
"I lied at the beginning, nothing happened."
"real?"
Song Tingfan was stunned for a moment, and when he saw her nodding, he quickly grinned and rejoiced.
My sister-in-law didn't talk to anyone else.
...
The rain fell for three days. Song Tingfan and Lin Qiao were still down when they returned to the door. They were wet with their umbrellas. Lin Qiao was fine, but Song Tingfan's shoulders were mostly wet.
Li Guifen was waiting for them to return to the door early. Looking at her daughter's rosy face, she saw that she had been nourished by a man. She couldn't stop smiling, "Big man, go and change your clothes for Tingfan."
Fortunately, I don’t know what she was thinking, otherwise Lin Qiao had just drunk the rice soup she had to spray her, “Ping'er, An'er, why aren’t she here? Didn’t she make a fuss a few days ago?”
"Mom said I can't make trouble for you anymore. You're pregnant with your little brother." Lin Ping shook his head seriously, then stared at her flat belly curiously.
Lin Qiao: "..."
If she could give birth, she would be scared to death.
Lin Xu told him secretly, but he didn't expect the child to say it like this. He was angry and funny, "Go to study quickly. If you can't study well, I'll beat you home!"
"Ping'er is right, it's better to be careful." Li Guifen just looked at hugging her grandson.
Lin Han took out the clothes and handed them to Song Tingfan. When he heard Li Guifen's words, he was afraid that his daughter would be embarrassed, so he quickly interrupted: "Have the food been done? Don't let Tingfan go hungry."
"Okay, OK, I'll go and take it." Li Guifen ran to the kitchen with a smile.
There was a big bowl of dumplings on the table. Lin Qiao took the bowl handed over by Li Guifen, "Mom, when did you get up and pack it?"
"Oh, I can't sleep anymore and wake up before dawn."
Li Guifen couldn't sleep, so she wanted to get them for food when she got up.
Then he quickly scooped a bowl for Song Tingfan and said lovingly: "Tingfan, scoop it again after eating. Don't be polite. I'm tired these days, so I'll make up for it."
Her original intention was that Song Tingfan was tired of hard work these days after getting married. Lin Qiao subconsciously thought that she was tired of bed. She immediately sprayed the dumplings that had just entered her mouth, "Cough cough cough..."
Li Guifen realized it and her old face turned red. What was this daughter thinking about all day long? How could her elder be so inappropriate?
Lin Han coughed unnaturally, "Wife, scoop the bowl for me, you'll starve to death."
"Okay." Li Guifen scooped him a bowl.
Song Tingfan glanced at the woman's ears, blushing, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.
I had a casual breakfast, so I just found a stool to sit on it. Li Guifen took the bowl to Lin Qiao and whispered: "Would Tingfan treat you well?"
Lin Qiao nodded without hesitation, "Okay."
Except for the irregularities that morning, the others were pretty good. No, they should be excellent. She didn't get any of them. She didn't get any of them. It was not that she refused to do it, but that Song Tingfan refused to let her go.
"Just be good, eat more." Li Guifen poured half of the dumplings for her.
Lin Qiao was so amused and crying, but her heart was actually very warm, "I can't eat it anymore."
"There are only a few people, why can't I eat? Eat more to keep my health well so that I can have strength when I have a baby."
"Mom, I'm getting married now."
"Marriage is coming soon. Tingfan and you are young, so it's easy to get pregnant."
“…”
Lin Qiao thought she could be so quiet after getting married, but she didn't expect that she would start giving birth to a baby again. She couldn't stand it, so she sat back next to Song Tingfan with a bowl.
Song Tingfan's dumplings were almost finished. He heard the movement and looked at her, then moved to the side and asked her to sit in the middle.
Lin Qiao glanced at his bowl, then poured half of the dumplings for him, "Eat more."
She had little appetite, and Song Tingfan naturally knew, "Okay."
Lin Han glanced at him secretly, and saw that his son-in-law did not dislike the things his daughter had eaten at all. He grinned and smiled silly, "Eat more."
Perhaps it was because my mother-in-law's family saw her son-in-law, and the more I looked at her, the more I felt satisfied. After eating the dumplings, Li Guifen took a bunch of things for Song Tingfan to eat.
Song Tingfan has never been very good at rejecting other people's kindness and keeps eating. Lin Qiao is afraid that he will be over, so she helps him stop Li Guifen, "Mom, you have a break, we will watch and eat by ourselves."
"Success, let's take it, eat it yourself." Li Guifen also didn't forget to greet the two daughters-in-law and said, "The eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law, eat it yourself."
"Don't worry about us, we have you in our hands." Lin Xu smiled distractedly.
At this time, Lin Han touched the top of his head, then looked at the roof, "Oh, the roof is leaking, I have to go up and get some."
"I'll go."
Song Tingfan got up, then resisted the ladder and went out, and Lin Han ran out.
After a while, Lin Shan and Lin Sheng also went out.
Without a man in the main hall, Li Guifen spoke a lot more bluntly, "Daughter, be careful of your health, don't let Tingfan do that, the man has no scruples."
Chapter completed!